Without the previous episode, Xia Ke was particularly content to visit the night market. Before going out, the uncle said that he had a treat, and Xia Ke was a little unable to let go at first, so he had to pay for it himself. But after the uncle took out a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills, Xia Ke felt that she was too out-of-this!

Uncle can't spend so much money alone, and she helps him spend it can be regarded as contributing to the GDP of the motherland.

found such a high-sounding reason, Xia Ke didn't spend a penny all the way down.

Hiccup—"Comfortable!

Xia Ke held his waist with one hand and a mango ice in the other, and hiccuped contentedly. Isn't it good to eat so much on a big night? After all, it's hard to digest at night......

"When you're done shopping this street, do you want anything else to eat?" The uncle stood behind Xia Ke like a housekeeper, carrying many plastic bags in his hands, which contained snacks that Xia Ke had eaten but refused to throw away. In the words of the little girl, if you can't finish this meal, you can finish the next meal.

He took a gentle sip of mango ice, waiting for the crushed ice to melt in his mouth before Xia Ke opened his mouth with a mouth full of mango flavor.

"I still want to eat pig brains."

Uncle covers his face, you have eaten a street, why do you still miss the pig brain!

"Why don't you eat two more strings of boneless chicken feet?" Uncle tentatively opened his mouth, compared to the evil pig brain, he was more receptive to the boneless chicken feet.

"Don't!" Xia Ke decisively refused, "That is, the bones in the chicken feet were removed, which are no different from ordinary chicken feet, and they are so expensive." "Although it is not my own money, but there are only two chicken feet in a string, and it costs ten yuan, do the chickens with these claws grow up eating gold?

After sucking several mouthfuls of mango ice to calm himself down, Xia Ke bit the mango in his mouth, still thinking about where the pig brain would be.

I didn't hear Xia Ke's words, and the uncle thought that the little girl had given up on the idea, and quickened his pace with a smile. Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the snack street, when they turned around, they suddenly found that the little girl who was walking beside him was gone.

"Little guest?" The uncle looked at Xia Ke who was standing in front of a barbecue stall suspiciously, this little girl didn't plan to ask, right?

As it turned out, the uncle guessed right.

Xia Ke was indeed inquiring about where the roast pig brains were sold, but what the uncle didn't expect was that the stall Xia Ke asked directly sold roast pig brains.

Stretched out his hand and pointed to the billboard standing on the side, the bright red billboard clearly said - authentic roast pig brain!

"Boss, do you really have roast pig brains here?" Xia Ke was still not sure, she had walked a whole street, and now she was hopeless. Suddenly, when she was about to leave, she saw the billboard of this house that said roast pig brains, and she mentioned how excited she was now.

The stall owner of the barbecue stall replied in a dialect with a strong Lu flavor while roasting the roasted gluten in his hand: "Some are some and some are good, beauty, you like to eat roast pig brains, let me tell you, my family is the only one that sells roast pig brains, you can come to my house to eat." ”

"That's right......" Xia Ke nodded in agreement with the stall owner's words, but his eyes were fixed on the roasted gluten that was constantly tumbling.

The uncle was next to Xia Ke's every move, he covered his eyes, and the little girl's behavior couldn't bear to look at it directly. You say you can eat whatever you want, what do you mean by staring at drooling! He walked over with his feet up, and he didn't dare to guarantee that the little girl would do anything with those skewers of grilled gluten.

The stall owner took the brush next to him, dipped the sauce in the gluten and brushed it violently, and at the same time turned the gluten over. After brushing the sauce, the stall owner's hand fell on the other brush, and without raising his head, he asked, "Do you eat spicy?" ”

"Eat, slightly spicy!"

"Don't eat it."

Listening to two different answers, the stall owner's hand holding the brush paused, and realized that something was wrong. Obviously, only one person ordered ten skewers of grilled gluten, why didn't one eat spicy and the other didn't eat it? Putting the gluten that was about to be baked in a weaker place, the uncle looked up at the two people standing across from him.

"Whether to eat or not to eat, let's discuss."

It's really not that the boss is forgetful, he also remembers that it was a young man who ordered baked gluten, but looking at the girl's appearance, he thought that maybe he was mistaken. The main reason is that Xia Ke's face is too determined, and he doesn't hesitate.

"Eat-" Before the words were finished, Xia Guest was already standing ten meters away from the stall, and next to her, there was an uncle with an embarrassed face.

Xia Ke glared at the uncle, and his tone was particularly unkind, "What are you pulling me for!" "Her baked gluten should be spicy, and it won't taste good if it doesn't be spicy! That person didn't add spicy, what a waste!

Hey, the little girl is still yelling. The uncle straightened up and shouted directly at Xia Ke: "Is that the baked gluten you ordered, you dare to rush up!" ”

Xia Ke opened his mouth and wanted to roar back, but seeing that the uncle did not back down, Xia Ke reacted. Like, it's really not the baked gluten she ordered......

"Hehe, I'm a little excited, I'm sorry." Bent over at the uncle with his hands folded, the uncle was about to say something, Xia Ke bowed down and got past the uncle, stood in front of the barbecue stall again, raised his hand and shouted at the boss: "Boss, five skewers of grilled gluten, put spicy and cumin." ”

The boss happened to hand the freshly baked gluten to the person opposite, looked up and shouted at Xia Ke, "Okay, can you still eat pig brains?" ”

"Eat, of course," Xia Ke nodded quickly, his eyes rolled from side to side, and he didn't find a machine roasting pig brains after looking around. She remembered that when Lori used to eat it, it was baked in tin foil. "I don't see the machine, is it inside?"

The boss also built a plastic shed behind him, and some people sat in it with gluten. Xia Ke poked his head and looked inside, but only saw people and tables and chairs, and there were no machines.

"You're early," the boss's accent was really strong, and Xia Ke reacted for a while before he understood what he meant. What do you call too early? Doesn't the night market start at night?

The boss who lowered his head and was seriously roasting gluten didn't see the confusion in Xia Ke's eyes, "Now the night market has just begun, I haven't pushed the machine out yet, you see that there are still so few people now, and when there are more people, the machine will be pushed out." ”

Is the night market just starting now? Xia Ke scratched his head, boss, are you sure you're not teasing me? I've been here for two hours, and you said it was just the beginning!

I looked down and quickly glanced at my phone, it's almost eleven o'clock, don't you collect the stall at this time?

"Then when will you close the stall here?"

"Collect the stall, when the weather is good, it will be closed at two o'clock."

Snake eyes!

Two o'clock in the morning!

Xia Ke threw a look at the boss and continued to focus on her baked gluten.

The speed of the boss is still very fast, and after the gluten is baked, he pushes out the machine for roasting pig brains.

As it turned out, the boss was really the one who was developing here, and he said that at the beginning, there were more and more people around him.

Xia Ke took the gluten and walked to the uncle's side, "Uncle, do you want to eat it?" ”

"No, you can eat it yourself," the uncle waved his hand, he was not a little girl or a young man, and he didn't like this kind of barbecue stuff that much.

"That's a pity, that grilled gluten looks like it's doing a good business, and it should taste good." Xia Ke took a skewer of grilled gluten and opened his mouth to bite, the freshly baked gluten was still a little hot, Xia Ke exhaled outward, and took a big bite of the baked gluten. The hot gluten rolled in her mouth, and Xia Ke inhaled quickly, "It's hot...... It's so hot......"

It's not enough to shout that his mouth is hot, Xia Ke even stomped his feet. The uncle looked at the jumping Xia Ke as if he was looking at a strange alien creature.

Swallowing the gluten in his mouth like a date, Xia Ke let out a long sigh of comfort. The smell of cumin and chili powder permeated her mouth, and the smell of gluten between her lips and teeth. The tendons are resilient and worthy of so many guests in his house.

After silently praising the boss's baked gluten, Xia Ke naturally doesn't care about the uncle's opinion, who cares about the rest of the food. After eating five skewers of grilled gluten, Xia Ke wiped his mouth and walked back to the front of the stall.

This time, she saw the machine roasting pig brains, and there was a woman standing behind the machine, probably the proprietress of the house.

"Little girl, do you want roast pig brains?" The proprietress also saw Xia Ke and beckoned Xia Ke over.

"Well, you're roasting me?" Xia Ke is still a little puzzled, so fast?

The pork brains are roasted in tin foil, a small square box folded from tin foil, which contains white pig brains. The hot flames licked the surface of the tin foil, and the pig brain inside the box was smoking. The proprietress grabbed the sugar next to her and gently sprinkled it on the surface of the pig's brain. Chop the green and red peppers on the cutting board with a knife and put them directly on top. I took a small spoon and scooped half a spoonful of dark soy sauce, patted the minced garlic with the back of the knife and added it to the pork brain.

After such a trip, the original white pig brain has become a colorful appearance, which looks very delicious and appetizing.

The aroma of pork brain is wrapped in the fragrance of green and red peppers, and the thick aroma of garlic wafts out. Xia Ke's eyes looked straight at the pig brain on the fire, refusing to let go of its little change.

"It's okay," the proprietress took the tin foil box with a clip, put it in a small paper bowl, turned around and took a small spoon and stuck it on it, and handed it to Xia Ke with the paper bowl in both hands, "Come, take it." ”

Xia Ke took the paper bowl with both hands, "How much is it?" ”

"Fifteen."

As soon as the words fell, the uncle who was standing aside came over, took out fifteen yuan from the pile of change, and handed it to the proprietress .

"Okay, now are you willing to die?" The uncle's eyes flew over the paper bowl, although he looked good, he still couldn't accept it. "We'll go back when we're done."

Xia Ke nodded, looked at the pig brain in the bowl as she walked, and stared at it for a while before she stopped, scooped a spoonful of pig brain and put it in her mouth.

"How's it taste?" The uncle never hid his dislike of pig brains, and likewise, he did not hide his curiosity about pig brains.